Ghosted by Jesussy
Johnny Long Johnson

Verse 1:
Yo, Jesussy, where you at, man?
Used to plead for mod menus, had a master plan,
Thought we were tight, thought you were my fam,
But now you're ghostin', like a coward scam.

Rolling in the lobby, we were kings of the game,
Now you're acting brand new, playing me for lame,
Ditching all your homies, leaving us in the dust,
We had your back bro, but it's clear you lost trust.

Said you’d rise up, but you fell to the pit,
When it came to the grind, you just quit, that’s it,
Making excuses, hit start without a reboot,
Leaving us behind, man, that’s a low shoot.

You begged for the hacks, but now you're in the dark,
Thought you'd be my teammate, now you ain't got a spark,
We were dropping bodies, you were feeling alive,
Now your name’s a whisper, can you even survive?

Verse 2:
Remember those nights, grinding till two am,
Playing Black Ops, it was me and my friends,
You were there throwing grenades, we were slaying foes,
Where’s that Jesussy now, man, nobody knows.

Ran through the maps, like we’d conquering kings,
Now you ghost like a phantom, cut off all the strings,
Ditching your crew, like we never mattered,
Fame over friendship? Man, that’s just sadder.

Switched up your script, now you lost in the scene,
Used to be a warrior, now it's just a meme,
Talking big game, but you ain’t even near,
When it comes to the battle, bro, you disappeared.

I thought we had plans, to dominate, rise,
Now you're hiding out, full of empty lies,
Guess it’s all good, we’ll find our own way,
While you’re begging for attention, we’re here to play.

Verse 3:
So let me break it down, like the stats on the screen,
Friends like you, man, they’re hard to glean,
I won’t beg for your friendship 'cause I know it's a joke,
While you’re out here ghosting like a bad internet poke.

It’s clear now, Jesussy, you can't be trusted,
Thought you were real, but you just got busted,
Used to share the wins, now just sharing the pain,
Running back to your corner, while we push through the rain.

You wanted that clout, keep up with the big dogs,
But the truth’s shining bright, you're just a lost fog,
No more hanging out, I'd rather roll alone,
You traded your squad for a seat on the throne.

You jumped ship quick, left us all in the wreck,
Now it’s time to pay the toll, too late for respect,
So when you beg for a friend, don’t look my way,
Ghosting ain’t a vibe, brother, you chose to stray.

Verse 4:
You might think you scored, but you just took a loss,
While you're out ghosting, we’re the real boss,
Hit your old crew up, but you’ll find us gone,
We were more than a squad, man, we were a bond.

From mod menus to no shows, where's the connection?
Knew you’d ditch the squad, it’s a painful reflection,
Thought we were brothers, but I guess I was blind,
Grew apart with the distance, now you’re a shadow behind.

You say you’re still down, but look who’s in the chair,
Counting all your losses, all that doubt in the air,
Griefing our games while you ghosting complete,
Not how you wanted it, here we stand to defeat.

Roll on with the team, you just flickered away,
While you’re searching for mods, we’re making our play,
So keep your mod menus, we're rising as one,
Jesussy, it’s over, those days are all done.

Verse 5:
So stage your comeback, but it's clear that you fell,
Tryna rejoin the fam, but stay in your shell,
We’ve moved on to greater, while you’re stuck in your circle,
Ditching all your mates for a need that’s so virtual.

You had a whole crew, but you chose the easy route,
Now we’re on the grind, and there’s no room for doubts,
This ain’t a plea, it’s just a diss on your ghost,
That’s what happens, Jesussy, when you’re doing the most.

So next time you think of ditching your crew,
Remember the nights, remember what we’d do,
But lesson learned, while you run and hide,
Real friends stay true, no matter the tide.

Hook:
Ghosted by Jesussy, thought we were tight,
Now you’re fading out, you’re just out of sight,
Used to be a squad, now it’s all just pain,
While you’re begging for help, we’ll be fresh on the game.

Ghosted by Jesussy, man, what a shame,
Crying for attention, instead of the name,
Thought you had our backs, now it’s hard to remain,
Ghosted by Jesussy, now we rise through the flames.